I blame the system for licking dogs

Liu Zhengjing first called Xiao Qiao. After chatting for a while, he asked casually where his master was.

Xiao Qiao replied casually: "Jicheng."

I asked casually, but I didn't expect such a coincidence.

Jicheng... Judging from the timeline, Hua Wuchang left Pingyang Town and arrived in Jicheng, so there must be suspicion.

It is not difficult to judge from Song Zhi's words that the relationship between her and Hua Wuchang should be relatively complicated. If "it is not possible" to do this, it proves that it is still possible.

In Liu Zhengzheng's impression, this woman, who should be considered his aunt, showed a hint of hostility when they first met, and it was even more sinister to attack him.

"How many Baihua Clubs are there in Jicheng?" Liu Zhengjing asked after thinking for a while.

"One, right in the city center, you can just ask." Xiao Qiao didn't seem to be at all curious about what Liu Zhengzheng was asking about at Baihua Club.

"I want to check something. Can the golden hairpin you gave me work in Baihua Club?"

"Yes, as long as it doesn't involve anything too confidential, you can use the information there."

After hanging up Xiao Qiao's call, Liu Zhengjing took a taxi directly. After getting in the car, he said he was going to Baihua Club. The driver even looked back at Liu Zhengjing carefully.

It seemed that he was curious about how Liu Zhengjing would go to a place like that when he only had a few hundred dollars worth of clothes.

These taxi drivers are the people who know the entertainment venues in a city best. If you arrive in a strange city and want to find a place to play, taxi drivers are the best people to ask. They can usually recommend several entertainment venues of different grades to you.

Some do it out of enthusiasm, while others get commissions from entertainment venues. They won't take advantage in front of you. Those places will naturally have a welcome sign and the driver will settle the bill on time.

Serious people like Liu Zhengjing don't understand these things. In his eyes, going to a club is "spending". He has no clear idea of ​​the consumption level of a club, let alone what the Baihua Club in Jicheng means.

In less than ten minutes, the driver's car parked at a magnificent place. Even during the day, a handsome young man in uniform came forward to open the door.

The young man opened the car door and saw Liu Zhengjing, who was not very young. He was wearing a peaked cap, sportswear, and carrying a fishing gear box. He did not look like someone who could come to Baihua Club.

However, his good professionalism still made him stunned for a moment before he regained his respectful attitude and politely guided Liu Zhengjing into Baihua Club.

Liu Zhengjing had never been to the Baihua Club in Yicheng. After entering the Baihua Club in Jicheng, he was still surprised by the decoration here.

The decoration of Baihua Club in Pingyang Town is already considered high-end in Liu Zhengjing's opinion, but compared with this place, it is nothing compared to a big house. A small house looks like a big house.

The hall is more than ten meters high, and the European-style dome is covered with crystal lamps, making the hall brighter than the outside.

More than a dozen golden coiled dragon pillars are arranged around the place, illuminating the ground and the lady at the counter.

When Liu Zhengjing entered the hall, he blinked at his yellowed sneakers from the corner of his eye, and his silhouette against the soles was out of place here.

I took a deep breath, this evil capital product wanted to corrupt my noble spiritual world again.

I walked towards the front desk with my head held high and saw a fat man wearing brand name in front of me asking for service, so I stood behind me and waited.

"Isn't No. 1 not here today? Can't you call her? I can add more money, or double it." The fat man looked a little angry.

The lady at the front desk still kept smiling, "I'm really sorry, sir, No. 1 is still off today. Please come back another day, or I can recommend another technician to you."

The fat man was a little impatient, "I want No. 1. I spend millions here every year, and I can't even meet this small request."

The young lady at the front desk still kept smiling but stopped talking.

When the fat man saw that the receptionist was silent, his face became even more angry. He picked up a small incense burner on the counter and squeezed it with his hands. The incense burner made of some unknown metal broke into several pieces.

The young lady's face remained unchanged and she still smiled, "Sir, you damaged our high-end customized incense burner. According to the market price, you need to pay us one hundred and eight thousand yuan."

The fat man was obviously angry. He raised his hand and slapped him in the face. Liu Zhengzheng couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to take action when he saw the lady at the front desk gently raised her jade hand and grasped the fat man's hand with ease.

The young lady still kept smiling, "Sir, please cooperate with our work and stop doing some unreasonable actions."

Liu Zhengjing's pupils shrank. This receptionist, who seemed to be about the same age as himself, turned out to be a martial artist. Judging from the speed and strength of his shots, he was already at the level of a top-grade martial artist.

A top-grade martial artist in his twenties who is considered extremely talented, why would he be willing to be a receptionist here?

Only then did he realize that he didn't seem to know much about Baihua Club.

How does a chain of clubs all over the country ensure a high degree of independence and yet be closely connected?

Why would these service staff, who could be considered superior people outside, be willing to stay here?

Just when Liu Zhengzheng was thinking wildly, Fatty seemed to realize his impulse. This was the Baihua Club, not a place where he could do whatever he wanted.

The fat man retracted his hand, as if he felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he had to say: "I'll wait here to see if No. 1 comes."

After saying that, he turned around and saw Liu Zhengjing beside him. He glanced up and down, with no concealment of disdain in his eyes.

Liu Zhengjing doesn't care about such looks. If you walk a lot, you will always encounter some vicious dogs on the street. You don't mess with it, but it doesn't affect it from barking at you.

"Hello sir, welcome to Baihua Club, what services do you need?"

The young lady asked politely and elegantly.

"I want a massage, what's the price?" Liu Zhengzheng asked.

"We have eight thousand, eighteen thousand, sixty-eight, and eighty-eight massage packages here. Which one do you want?"

Although Liu Zhengzheng had certain expectations, he was still surprised by such a set meal. He had made hundreds of thousands of small fortunes when he was in Pingyang Town before, but he couldn't bear to spend such money.

Liu Zhengjing, who has been diligent and thrifty since he was a child, does not allow himself to be so extravagant.

So he said without changing his expression, "No. 1 isn't here, right? Forget it. In fact, I'm here to find someone."

The young lady's face remained unchanged, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for...your general manager." Liu Zhengjing didn't know who to look for, so he could only look for the biggest leader in his understanding.

"Do you have an appointment? Or tell me your identity so I can help you." The young lady did not just ignore Liu Zhengjing's open mouth, which shows how professional Baihua Club's service attitude is.

Sitting on the sofa, I laughed out loud when I heard Liu Zhengjing's words, "Young man, it's not shameful to have no money, it's shameful to pretend that you can't do it."

Liu Zhengzheng ignored the fat man's ridicule and took out the gold hairpin Xiao Qiao gave him from his pocket and placed it on the counter.

When the young lady saw Jin Chai, her eyes were stunned for a moment, and then she smiled and said, "Sir, please come with me."

It seems that his smile has not changed, but the respect in his eyes has really changed.

Liu Zhengzheng glanced at the dumbfounded fat man and followed the young lady directly upstairs.

The young lady respectfully led Liu Zhengjing to a well-decorated reception room. After asking Liu Zhengjing to sit down, the young lady put her legs together and sat on the opposite side.

"Why don't you ask your manager to come?" Liu Zhengjing was a little confused.

The young lady was also a little confused, as if she didn’t know why Liu Zhengjing asked such a question, but patiently explained: "The general manager of Baihua Club is usually a hired professional manager, who is only responsible for the operation of ordinary in-store business. Someone like you

All distinguished guests will be received directly by the person in charge of our Baihua Club."

It turns out that Baihua Club and Baihua Club are separate, which means that Baihua Club is just a parasitic place of Baihua Club. People in Baihua Club must belong to Baihua Club, but people from Baihua Club do not necessarily belong to Baihua Club.

"Does this golden hairpin represent a noble status?" Liu Zhengjing took the opportunity to find out more about Baihua Club.

"This is called the 'Flower Letter' after the golden hairpin. It is the token of the Flower Envoy of our Baihua Club. The authority of holding it is second only to the Flower Concubine in our Baihua Club."

Is Xiao Qiao the flower envoy of the Baihua Club? His status seems to be the second-in-command of the Baihua Club. This is something Liu Zhengjing did not expect. Although he guessed that Xiao Qiao is not just the No. 1 technician of Pingyang Town, he did not expect that there is such a noble person.

identity.

"Can I have sex for free?"

The young lady was stunned for a moment, "Okay, do you need me to call No. 1 for you?"

"Haha, just kidding, don't mind. Does your Baihua Club... also provide services in that area?" Liu Zhengzheng asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

He wanted to ask when he was in Pingyang Town, but he was too embarrassed to ask. It wasn't because he wanted to do something, but because he always felt that there was a hurdle in his heart.

Although the young lady didn't understand why the flower letter appeared in the hands of a person who didn't know anything about Baihua Club, she still very cleverly caught the concern in Liu Zhengjing's eyes, and made up many stories in her mind in a short period of time.

"Yes, but all the service staff at our Baihua Club are different from other places. They are actually poor people in this world, and they are all people who have been rescued by us."

"Most of them are poor people who were rescued from the Nine Gates. They have been trained as slaves since they were young. They have no skills except that service. Moreover, after we rescued them, we only stayed here voluntarily, let alone exploiting them.

Here they are free people, but in society they are just pitiful playthings."

"One of the purposes of our Baihua Club is to save poor women in the world. As for the people in our Baihua Club, they are all orphans adopted since childhood and are not allowed to receive guests throughout their lives, except for their own husbands."

Liu Zhengjing didn't expect that the young lady would say so much when he asked casually. But after hearing this, he thought of Xiao Qiao and felt something strange in his heart.

I don't know why, but I feel a lot more comfortable.

"I just asked casually, by the way, is Hua Wuchang here?" Liu Zhengjing asked.

The young lady’s eyes widened slightly. Few people knew the name Hua Wuchang. Is it strange that the person holding the flower letter knew it? Why could she call him by his first name after knowing it?

In their eyes, Hua Fei is like a god.

"You little beast, did you call me my name casually?"

Just a short distance from Liu Zhengjing, a voice came from the side of the square table that haunted Liu Zhengjing and changed his expression. Liu Zhengjing jumped up in fright.